Hello Everyone,
I know it has nothing to do with the course, but I thought I could put something in here to get you to think a little bit!
Here is a riddle I had to do for my poetry course!
Ocean of green light falling dark at night
Lines of bleu skies flies through calm heights
From endless white fights the yellow light
To grow powerful mixes that fixes its magical sight
Producers of wild life who help us survive
Deadly cold holds white snows
Highly seen enemies won’t succeed
Them we have as an unbreakable fortress
Who may I be? It’s yours to see!
Have fun, and if you want the answer, ask me!
Good day to you all,
Carole
As a hint, I can tell you the answer is shown on my blog!
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